Looking at the Shadow Demon Assassin who was secretly on guard, Lucas smiled and said, "Come on, I'll stand right here. Attack me again!"
The Shadow Demon looked at the stunningly handsome man holding a cat in the hazy night. He stood there with effortless ease. From an Assassin's perspective, he was full of openings. Any way she looked at it, she had dozens of ways to kill this man.
But she also understood that this man was absolutely beyond her ability to kill now.
"You must be joking, my lord. I've already failed. From now on, my life belongs to you!"
Looking at the Shadow Demon who had lowered her weapon, Lucas immediately lost his earlier interest.
"Boring."
With that, he returned to where he had been lying, stoked the fire again, took out a bottle of wine, and began drinking.
"Come here. I have some questions."
"Yes, my lord. Ask whatever you like. I can tell you anything except information about the organization."
"Tch, you just said your life belonged to my boss. Looks like that was just talk!"
"What use would a Shadow Demon like her be to your future plans?"
"I'm in a fairly good mood today, and dealing with you isn't much fun anyway, so I'll let you leave!"
"So she's a young lady with a side job."
After Rihanna finished speaking, the Shadow Demon hurriedly said, "Our Assassin organization has a tradition. Assassins who fail and are captured must complete a task of equivalent value for the other party to buy their freedom."
When the Tribe Chief of the Shadow Demon family entered afterward, he did not dare raise his head at all. Although their Shadow Demon family had a long history in the Abyssal Plane, Sawala was a powerful figure who had stepped